ME!!!
We were going out to try for Red Snapper, but the seas were too concrete mixer like.
We stayed in and were spooning up black sea bass and other cool looking fish.
This one let go of the hook and it ended up in my hand. First time ever.
Cut all the hooks off except the embedded one, drove 15 miles back in the soup, loaded the boat and got home and got the hook taker outer which I thought was in the Nan Z, but wasn't.
Nancy looped it around the hook and with great pleasure yanked it out of my hand.
OUCHEY!!
